The end (for us but not for you, lucky reader)

Skinned knees, split ends, calloused feet, and tattered clothes – for better and for worse, we’re back. (Well, I’m back. Max detoured through Argentina to see family and deal with some visa bureaucracy.) Hard to believe it’s already been a year.

Over the coming weeks I will attempt the rather herculean task of organizing our many thousands of photos spanning 50 weeks and 12 countries. Hopefully I’ll get some posted here soon. Also in the works, a superlative post, a sort of best-and-worst of a year abroad. So check back and stay tuned…